WITHERED LEAVES.
By Alexander Kielland You may tire of looking at a single painting, but you must…
TWO FRIENDS.
By Alexander Kielland No one could understand where he got his money from. But the…
TROFAST.
[Faithful.] by Alexander Kielland I. Miss Thyra went and called into the speaking-tube: ‘Will Trofast’s…
THE PEAT MOOR.
Alexander Kielland High over the heathery wastes flew a wise old raven. He was bound…
THE PARSONAGE.
Alexander Kielland It seemed as though the spring would never come. All through April the…
THE BATTLE OF WATERLOO.
By Alexander Kielland Since it is not only entertaining in itself, but also consonant with…
ROMANCE AND REALITY.
By Alexander Kielland “Just you get married as soon as you can,” said Mrs. Olsen.…
PHARAOH.
Alexander Kielland She had mounted the shining marble steps with without mishap, without labor, sustained…
OLD DANCES.
by Alexander Kielland We really strove honestly, swung ourselves and swung our ladies, although many…
MY SISTER’S JOURNEY TO MODUM.
by Alexander Kielland My sister was going to Modum. It was before the opening of…
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